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“Fuck, Nathan, I need your cock.”

I pause at her entrance. “Tell me again.”

“I need your cock. I need you to fuck me. Please.” Her voice is desperate, and she attempts to push back onto me, making me chuckle.

I give her what she wants, pounding into her so hard that the sound of skin hitting skin fills the entire house. Her pussy wraps around me, squeezing tight. “Is this what you want every morning, Mae? Because this is what you’re going to get. There’s no way in hell that I’m letting you go. This pussy is mine. Only mine, got it?”

Mae’s face is buried in the pillow as she attempts to muffle her loud screams of pleasure, but I hear her agree.

I thrust harder, making sure my jeans that sit right under my hips aren’t grating against her skin. “Let me hear it louder. Tell me you want this, Mae. Tell me you wantme.”

I need to hear it. I need to know this is what she wants for life because I’m willing to give up absolutely everything for this girl. I won’t look back with regret because she’ll be worth it, but I need to hear the words from her lips.

I stop my movement. “I’m waiting, Mae. Tell me you want this. Tell me you want to be mine. All I need to hear is the word.”

She reaches back and clutches onto my hand that’s gripping her ass cheek. “I want it, Nathan. I want you. All of you. Forever.”

“You sure?” I tilt my head, and her pussy squeezes my cock.

“Nathan, God, I’ve never been more sure of something in my life.” She turns her head to look me in the eyes. “Please. I want you. I wantus.”

It’s all I need to hear. I slam into her, sucking on my finger to make sure it’s wet before I circle her clit.

She chants my name over and over as her legs quiver and her pussy tightens around my cock. It makes it almost impossible to pull out, but I roll us over and grip both of her wrists with my palm, pressing them above her head into the mattress. “Keep them up there.” I shuck my jeans down the tiniest bit to give me more flexibility.

Her tits bounce with every thrust, nipples so hard they could be mistaken for diamonds.

Because they’re fucking priceless.

Absolutely incredible.

I withdraw and plunge into her again, the bed sheets wet beneath us from how much she’s dripping for me. She hums in satisfaction, and I grip her wrists again as she attempts to move them, making her laugh.

“Are you laughing at me, Mae?” I ask.

She shakes her head, biting down on her plump bottom lip. “No, not at all.”

“Better not be,” I wink at her from above, releasing her wrists, allowing her hands to roam my body.

Her touch feels like fire. Pure, burning, pulsating fire. But the flames are addictive. I’ll never get tired of calling this woman mine.

Grabbing the pillow from behind Mae’s head, I slide it underneath her ass, which raises her hips. She glances at me with confusion at first, but as I slide back in and hit her sweet spot, all the perplexity disappears from her face.

“Does that feel good, princess? You like being fucked like this?”

“Yes, oh my God, yes.”

I press my lips to hers in a steaming kiss, nipping at the skin as I drive my cock into her tight heat.

Her lips part, and her toes curl as I bring her to another orgasm. Watching her come undone for me is something I’ll never tire of.

“Mae, I’m going to—” I don’t finish my sentence, kissing her softly as I spill inside of her, her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer.

I clean her up as she catches her breath, pulling my jeans that are around my quads back up.

I stare at her, completely in awe.

She’s such a fucking angel. I can’t wait to be able to tell everyone she's mine. My father. Her mother. The team. The media.